The dragon clan is indecisive in trouble. Procedure 2: Hand-to-hand combat!
He was wary of those twilight energy balls, but he had to choose to attack. The black dragon was not a blue dragon, and it did not have so much magic work. On the contrary, its thick-skinned talent and capital gave the black dragon more opportunities to make mistakes.
A standard pounce. When Wrathion charged, it was like a high-speed train rushing into the train station without slowing down. At least it was full of momentum.
When his entire dragon body spun like a top and threw out its tail, he regretted it.
The energy ball lingering in Halion is showing its power.
The terrifying [Twilight Cut] made Wrathion, a black dragon with extremely high resistance to shadow energy, really feel the pain.
"Ouch"
With greater flexibility than most dragons, he somehow managed not to lose the end of his tail. Even so, Wrathion's tail was burned and bald...
He dodged fast enough, but not enough. Inexplicably, he felt a burning sensation at the ankle of his right hind leg.
"Ah! What is this?"
Wrathion was shocked to find that the shadow damage he had refused to take before now actually penetrated his dragon scales and skin, stinging him deeply.
Forget it all, the worst thing is that he was pulled by a strong suction force, and the entire dragon lost its balance.
Halion took the opportunity to laugh at this flaw, and launched a fierce tail flick with an impact of [tons], breaking all the ribs of Wrathion.
Wrathion suddenly counterattacked, but was dodged. When he tried to chase after him, he encountered several twilight energy balls blocking him in front, and he stopped subconsciously.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
The first time he saw such a weird dragon clan, Wrathion was beaten into quite a mess.
Just when he was hit for the second time, a curse suddenly came to his ears.
"It's so stupid! Then [Twilight Cut] can only be charged once in thirty seconds. Look at the gaps to attack!" [Ellu Castle] pointed at the Black Dragon Prince.
If someone else were to point fingers at Wrathion, Wrathion, who pretended to be a good-natured person in front of outsiders, would definitely be cursing in his heart, trying to find a way to kill this guy.
A glance out of the corner of my eye...
Out of nowhere, a large group of elite Tridents under their master came in.
If the group of people is changed, there is no guarantee that Wrathion will take action, but these are suspected to be the gadgets of the undead, and there is a high probability that they will not be killed, and they will report them later.
Forget it, forget it, I can't afford it!
Everyone belongs to different command lines. Wrathion can actually ignore these elite operators, but he is at a disadvantage and has no choice but to be a dead horse.
Since someone said it, he gave it a try and really jumped on it.
Ah hey!
It’s really effective.
As expected, Halion's ball of light did not finish charging. This time, Halion was caught off guard by Wrathion. A large area of flesh, flesh and scales flew away from his waist and abdomen on the spot. There was a hole that could not be walked in without bending.
Scary big hole.
It is indeed a civil war between bosses, and the damage is extremely fierce.
Wrathion was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but suddenly he was sprayed again.
[Hafei Intersection]: "Idiot! Avoid the purple circle at your feet."
Although he was unhappy, Wrathion did as he was told. The next second, the ice cubes in the circle were eroded by the frantic shadow energy and melted on the spot, making him frightened for a while.
[Qi Ya Da Da]: "Idiot, run quickly, it's time to change the stage."
Transition stage? What is that?
Wrathion finally found a huge portal appearing. The scene outside was exactly the Dragonblight where he was before. Without hesitation, he rushed out.
It wasn't until the moment he went out that he was shocked to find that his dragon body had already been attached to countless twilight energy light balls. If he stayed in it for a long time, the consequences would be disastrous!
Those idiots don't show any respect, this is a fact, their guidance is really useful!
As a black dragon prince with a calm personality (gloomy) and scheming (until death), Wrathion decided not to care about these ordinary people as long as he could win.
So, he was miserable.
"Over there! That's over there! You're so stupid. You've simply lowered the average IQ of the black dragon."
"A trainee who has been training hard for three years has this kind of virtue?"
"Wrathion, you are the stupidest black dragon I have ever taught."
"Wrathion, a brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that you don't have one."
These open-mouthed players successfully cured the low blood pressure that had plagued the Black Dragon Prince for many years.
Although under the guidance, he held down Haileon and beat him violently, but there was no 'game' experience in this!
Just think about it, you are playing League of Legends, and you are surrounded by people who are trying to tell you what to do, but you are a Bronze player, and you are surrounded by a group of the strongest kings. Their words are unpleasant, but you still have to listen.
This kind of frustration made Wrathion extremely uncomfortable.
After finally succeeding in 'single killing' Halion, he smiled and flew in front of McDonald, who stood proudly on Theresa's dragon's back.
Oddly enough, Wrathion actually wanted to hear a compliment.
McDonald put his hands on his hips and let the cold wind blow his short black hair and the black dragon scale cloak behind him. He looked down at Wrathion who was bowing his head from high above.
"Well done..." The first half of the sentence made Wrathion inexplicably happy, but unfortunately McDonald also had the second half: "I originally wanted to say this. But, you still have to call the jungler in the lane, this one
It means you have lost the line!"
Listening to your words is like listening to your words.
Wrathion seemed to understand but subconsciously felt that this was the cultural difference between dragons and humans. Of course, this did not affect his understanding of the disappointment in Mai's words.
Not to mention McDonald, even the Hengha Erlong who finished next to him actually took advantage of his strength and cast a teasing expression on Wrathion.
This is to bully the dragon and kill the heart.
Am I, the majestic Black Dragon Prince, worse than two bastard dragons?
For the first time, Wrathion had the thought in his heart that he was unwilling to give up and wanted to fight for a breath.
In any other situation, Wrathion's first choice would be to run away.
What a pity, where can he run to?
This terrible temporary master has extended his evil hands to all elemental planes.
The army sent by his seemingly vicious father, who had spent all his money, has been completely contained.
Although the four leaders of the ruby series died tragically, Mordrake, one of the first three leaders of the 'Dragon Soul', has been killed, and now the alliance hero group has begun to rotate.
Kane's group is resting, and Tyrande joins the siege on the third child [Josahi the Sleepless].
On the surface, the Twilight Legion's offensive is very fierce. I don't know if Wyrmrest Temple has a back-up plan, but the Alliance is far from reaching its limit!
Wrathion felt sad in his heart.
Of course he didn't want to mix with humans. He once wanted to be a bad dragon, but unfortunately he had no choice.
But as a black dragon who is aware of current affairs, even if he were to choose again now, he would probably still endure the strong nausea in his heart and say "emotionally":
"Wrathion, the last general, is willing to smoke and perm his hair for my lord, endure hardship first, enjoy pleasure last, and serve for the rest of his life." To provide you with the fastest update of Stratholme God, Chapter 1255 teaches Wrathion to play a dungeon for free reading.
